Xu Jin stood behind him for a while, but the Wang family, who was preoccupied, was still unaware, and the slightly injured Governor Xu had to cough lightly and called: "Cui Qiao! ”

Wang Cuiqiao's fragrant shoulders trembled obviously, and when he suddenly looked back, he saw Xu Jinzheng standing behind him with a wicked smile, and the surprise on his pretty face instantly receded, and he stroked his chest with palpitations and said, "When did Lord Xu come in, it scared people a lot." ”

Xu Jin grabbed Wang Cuiqiao's pink fist that he slammed over in annoyance, and teased with a smile: "It's no wonder that I, Xiaosheng was swaggering when he came in, who let Wang everyone ignore what was going on outside the window, and only read Persian music scores, alas, to be honest, Xiaosheng is a little jealous of this pipa now, when will Wang everyone be able to love Xiaosheng so much?" ”

Wang Cuiqiao couldn't help but fly her cheeks, and was teased by Xu Jin's witty love words, and finally put down the pipa she was holding in her arms. Xu Jin took the opportunity to hug Wang Cuiqiao's soft and moving delicate body from behind, took advantage of the situation to hold the latter's cold little hands, and said distressedly: "It's almost frozen into ice cubes, why don't you sleep so late?" I felt the wind chill again. ”

Wang Cuiqiao's heart was warm, and she rarely pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "People haven't figured out this Persian music score yet." ”

Xu Jin rubbed against Wang Cuiqiao's cold and silky face, and said in a tone of lesson: "It's a good thing to be thirsty for knowledge, but you also have to pay attention to the combination of work and rest. As the saying goes, if you are greedy and chew too much, you can't eat a fat man, and people use hundreds of years to summarize the four-line notation, and you want to understand it in one night, is it too much? ”

Wang's family was blushing and hot by the intimate action of Xu Jin's ears and temples, and their hearts were pounding, and they ate and said: "But people won't be able to sleep if they don't understand this score." Well? Four-line staff? You just said it's called a four-line staff? Could it be that Lord Xu, can you understand this Persian score? ”

Wang Cuiqiao turned around in surprise, her smart beautiful eyes looked at Xu Jin for a moment, the expression on her beautiful face was full of expectation, she had long been accustomed to Xu Jin's endless skills, so even if Xu Jin really understood Persian music, she would not be a little strange.

Xu Jin couldn't help but sweat secretly, pointed to the four parallel lines on the music score and said: "Although the official can't understand it, you see that the music score on this is recorded on four parallel lines, isn't it a four-line score?" ”

Wang Cuiqiao was a little disappointed when she heard this, nodded and said softly: "My lord has a point, it is indeed very appropriate to call it a four-line staff." It's a pity that Cui Qiao doesn't understand Persian characters, otherwise she would definitely be able to figure out this score. ”

Xu Jin smiled calmly, brought a stool and put it behind the desk, sat down with Wang Cuiqiao, pointed to the symbols on the score and said: "This official doesn't know Persian characters, but music is a language without borders, Cuiqiao, you see, the four lines of staff are marked with only some symbols, as long as you understand the meaning of these symbols, even if you don't understand Persian characters, I believe you can play the whole piece." ”

"Music is a language that knows no borders, and that's a good thing to say." Wang Cuiqiao admired the authenticity.

Xu Jin couldn't help but be dumbfounded, I don't know who said this sentence first, in short, he is not original, but whatever, Lao Tzu has crossed, not original has become original, who can help me?

Governor Xu accepted the praise and worship of the king with peace of mind, and continued to talk eloquently: "Cuiqiao, look at it again, these earthworm-like symbols are called Arabic numerals 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7. However, the reading method used to memorize the notation is different, and it is pronounced separately: do, come, mi, fa, shudder, la, and xi. Well, they both have the difference between high and low bass. ”

Wang Cuiqiao's bright little mouth opened into an "O" shape, and said in surprise: "Lord Xu, didn't you just say that you can't understand the four-line staff?" ”

Xu Jin stretched out his thumb and amputated a little on his index finger, and then said sincerely: "This official only understands a little bit, don't make a fuss, Wang." ”

Wang Cuiqiao laughed out loud, and instantly bloomed with a swaying beauty, and said lightly: "The dignified governor is not in a proper shape, he will do tricks on others, others don't know how to pretend to understand, but Lord Xu wants to pretend not to understand, it's really annoying, and I don't want to tell people how to look at this four-line staff." ”

Xu Jin couldn't help but ask Cangtian speechlessly, why when he told the truth, others always didn't believe it? I guess this is a side effect of the hanging, and when you open it, you become an omnipotent genius in the eyes of others.

So, under the scorching gaze of Wang Cuiqiao's beautiful eyes, Governor Xu incarnated as a "Doctor of Rhythm" again, searched all the dry intestines, and told Wang Cuiqiao all the symbols that could be understood or suspected to be understood on the four-line staff.

Wang Cuiqiao's music foundation is quite deep, the reason why he can't understand this Persian score is completely because of the difference in culture and rules, just like a top master who can fly the eaves and walk the wall, if you let him play a basketball game that doesn't understand the rules at all, he will be at a loss even if his martial arts are high. However, if someone tells him that he can just throw the ball into the opponent's basket, then this guy will probably be able to keep getting the ball into the opponent's basket even if he occasionally fouls.

In the same way, after the guidance of Xu Jin, a "music rhythm fighter" who only knows a little bit of skin, Wang Cuiqiao, a real master, can immediately draw inferences, Xu Jin understands what she understands, and what Xu Jin doesn't understand, she understands it by herself.

Therefore, about half an hour later, Xu Jin, the doctor of falsetto rhythm, finally emptied all the goods in his stomach, but Wang Cuiqiao, the real doctor of music and rhythm, advanced by leaps and bounds, and threw Xu Jin, the teacher, out of the nine streets.

At this time, Wang Cuiqiao picked up her pipa again, and played it with a ding-dong dong, at first it was still a little bumpy, but it became more and more smooth, and after trying a few times, she finally played the whole piece completely.

"Master Xu, I should know." Wang Cuiqiao held the pipa in her arms, happy and excited.

Xu Jin gave a thumbs up and smiled: "Miss Cuiqiao is really a genius in terms of music and rhythm, and Xiaosheng's admiration is like the water of the Yangtze River. ”

Although Xu Jin had a joking element in his tone, he really admired it in his heart, in fact, until now, he, the teacher, still didn't understand how he taught Wang Cuiqiao, a student, and he was so confused that it made people laugh.

Wang Cuiqiao gently put down the pipa in his arms, walked in front of Xu Jin, and boldly sat in the latter's arms, wrapped his jade hands, and took the initiative to offer a gentle kiss, before he let go for a long time, and said inexplicably with shame: "Thank you Lord Xu for solving Cuiqiao's doubts, Cuiqiao can't repay it." ”

Xu Jin licked his lips unsatisfactorily and said with a smile: "Disciple, it seems that this reward is far from enough, right?" As a teacher, I have taught you everything I have learned all my life. ”

Wang Cuiqiao hid her small mouth and sneered, before she thought that Xu Jin was pretending not to understand, but now she understands that Xu Jin really doesn't understand, or only understands a little basic fur, and said slightly shyly: "Then how does Lord Xu want people to repay?"

Xu Jin deliberately glanced at the bed, stroked his palm and teased: "What do you think, Wang? ”

Wang Cuiqiao's face turned red, and he glanced out timidly, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Cuiqiao is good for dancing for adults?" ”

Xu Jin's eyes couldn't help but light up, Wang Cuiqiao's natural voice had heard a lot, but he hadn't seen her dancing before, and he didn't know what the level was, so he said happily: "So I don't dare to ask for it." ”

Wang Cuiqiao's face became even more delicate, and he turned around and walked to a box next to the dresser, took out a golden thing from it, and tied it around his waist.

Xu Jinding looked at it, and immediately gasped, because this string of golden beaded curtain ornaments was the same ornament that the Persian woman tied around her waist when she danced during the day today.

It turned out that outside the Gushan Temple during the day today, Wang Cuiqiao won the Babur, and according to the agreement, he could choose ten items in the car, Wang Cuiqiao only chose two Persian musical instruments, and the remaining eight were selected in early spring and early summer.

At this time, Wang Cuiqiao tied this exotic waist ornament, walked to the center of the room shyly, and then writhed sexily like the Persian woman, and Governor Xu suddenly looked straight at it.

In fact, this string of waist ornaments is called waist hangers in Persia, and it is a kind of sex toy when the boudoir is having fun.

Wang Cuiqiao originally had a temperament of aura, but at this time, he tied this waist hanger, imitating the enchanting and provoking dance of the Persian woman, and there was a temptation to say it, and the waist hanger made a rustling sound under the twisting and swaying of the waist and hips.

Chu Chun and Qiu Yan, who were waiting outside, looked at each other strangely, and the latter sneakily touched the curtain, peeked in through the gap, and saw the angry posture of his young lady dancing with a waist hanger, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and retreat away with a red face. In the end, Chu Chun couldn't help it, and also came closer to peek, and hurriedly retreated with a red face when he saw this.

At this time, Wang Cuiqiao in the inner room had already finished dancing, fragrant sweat was slightly delicate, she shyly untied the string of waist hangers, and her eyes were like a puddle of spring water. Xu Jin swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the evil fire that was stirred up by early spring not long ago was even more raging at this moment.

Wang Cuiqiao and Xu Jin's hot eyes touched, and suddenly they stood a little helplessly as if they had been burned by fire. Xu Jinxing stepped forward, hugged the slender waist of the Wang family with his right hand, and with his left hand on the bend of his knee, he picked up the beauty on Xia Fei's cheeks.

Wang Cuiqiao snorted in a low voice, and buried his head in Xu Jin's arms like an ostrich, the beautiful face of the city was extremely beautiful, and he obviously understood what was going to happen next.

Xu Jin couldn't help but be fascinated, kissed Wang Cuiqiao's cherry-like bright little mouth, and then walked quickly to the bed......

A moment later, Luo Tent was lowered and turned into a red wave, and the low gasp was like a spring swallow whispering.

Outside, Chu Chun and Qiu Yan blushed, and the former said abruptly: "Qiu Yan, if you don't go to the courtyard tonight to rest, I'll wait here." ”

Qiu Yan hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and carried the lantern to the next yard to find a companion in early summer.